Looking at these four silly people, Jixuan lamented that silly people were blessed with silly luck.
However, it was precisely because of their sincerity towards Jiang Xun that they obtained such an opportunity.
If they had not come to accompany Jiang Xun for the New Year tonight, Jiang Xun would not have had the chance to introduce them to Mufeng.
It was even more impossible for Mufeng to have any impression of them.
Just as Jixuan was thinking about it, Tailai suddenly put his arm around his shoulder. "Brother Jiang, you are a good brother. I respect you!"
Jixuan: "..."
Bingbing, who was sitting to the left of Jixuan, was drinking red wine and blushing. He shyly said to Jixuan, "Brother Jiang."
Jixuan: "..."
This Bingbing looked like an honest person, but why did he sound like the three sand sculptures!
Jixuan lamented that people's hearts were not ancient. He had been mistaken.
